Kandy
Hot lips trail down the small of my back. I arch into Atlas and relish in the tender kisses he showers me with as he works his way over the swells of my ass. Strong fingers find my cheeks and the way he grips my plump flesh makes me cream.
Brogan takes the weight of my hair in his hands, and I crawl a couple of feet across the floor to where Ryder awaits, cock in hand ready for me.
Atlas tugs on the end of the plug again, making me groan. I lock eyes with him over my shoulder and I know this is about to get very fucking kinky.
I can feel the edges of another release burn hotter, narrowing in on me. It is only a matter of time before I crest. I curl my fingers into the plush carpet for a second, grounding myself before placing my hands on Ryder’s powerful thighs. In this lighting it’s hard to see too much detail but I note several more scars across his abdomen than I remember. I file that away for later.
Atlas pulls my hips higher in the air.
“Greedy bastard,” Ryder complains when my mouth can’t reach him. Ryder takes a knee and presses his shaft to my lips while a strong hand grips my waist.
I wrap my mouth around Ryder greedily. Not that I have a wealth of knowledge of what I’m doing. Instinct guides me and the groans of pleasure are a good indicator I’m on the right path.
“Deeper, baby. You can do better.” Brogan grips my hair tighter, and his friend slides his shaft over my waiting tongue.
Behind me, Atlas is taking full advantage of my otherwise preoccupied status.
I hear the squirt of liquid a fraction of a second before I feel the cool jelly hit my puckered hole.
“Please…”
“Mmm. You beg so sweetly.” Hands slide down my waist and over my hips to grip me tightly. I push my ass into Atlas’ hands, and he laughs lowly. “Patience, butterfly. Once I’m in you, you’ll find what you are looking for. I promise.”
Like I had so many years ago, I sink my lips over Ryder. I work the underside with my tongue.
“Yes, just like that,” Brogan murmurs and cups my jaw. “Open a little wider; take another inch.”
Ryder pulls back, sucking air through his teeth and groans sliding in until I choke slightly. He tries to slip away, to ease off, but I rock forward and take another inch.
“I missed you too,” he whispers, and I lift my lashes to see past tightly coiled muscle to the gray eyes on me.
“Can you feel the hot juices dripping from her pussy? She likes sucking you, man.”
“Is that true, my hart?”
I nod and Ryder repeats the movement, this time pulling out until the crown sits on my bottom lip. I swirl the tip of my tongue over the tip, tease him a little with my teeth and then take him fully until the head hits the back of my throat.
Behind me Atlas drags his tongue through my wet lips and thumbs my clit.
“Virgin cream,” he growls and works my pleasure nub with fast swirls. I press my pussy into his hungry mouth and shimmy my hips.
I slam my eyes closed and Atlas pushes a finger into my tight wetness. My toes curl in and I so want to come. My walls clench and release with the pressure building inside me. But not yet. I don’t want this to end. We haven’t even made it to bed yet.
I grab for Brogan and wrap my fingers around his hard shaft, listening to Atlas growl with appreciation behind me. With steady strokes I work Brogan just like I am Ryder with my mouth.
And suddenly I’m left with not an ounce of air in my lungs. The shock wears off just as quickly and I cry out from the sudden loss of having my ass filled with their anal toy. Turning to look at Atlas, my fuck-swollen lips are open and I’m trying for more air. He sets aside the butt plug, and palms his cock with the other. He looks up from my ass and I am blown away by the ferocity in his gaze.
In that one look he’s captured my treacherous heart again. Damn I never stood a chance. But I can fight it. I should fight it. Maybe later, I tell myself. Right now, I need to enjoy myself.
My entire body trembles and anticipation skirts a shiver over my heated skin. I’ve always wanted this. Wanted them. For them to possess me like this.
I see a question in those dark brown eyes, and it tugs at my emotions. I thought I’d buried them along with my desire for these forbidden men, but they’ve pulled everything to the surface. I continue looking at him and when I offer a slight nod, I physically see the strain along his neck and shoulders give.
Soft, steel skin replaces the smooth toy and I breathe out heavily. My nails bite into Ryder’s thighs. Slowly, and I mean less than an inch at a time my stepbrother breaches my ass. Claims the most forbidden part of my body and nothing has ever felt so complete in my life. The walls of my ass clamp around him and I grip him the second he tries to withdraw.
Beside me Brogan toys with the nipple clamps. “Oh,” I pant and gasp.
Sensory fucking overload. Every red blood cell in my body betrays me and lights a million tiny fires inside my veins. Hyperaware of my breasts and those clamps I thrust my nipples into Brogan’s fingers, and he gives me what I want.
Just a little more. The pinch is so good. The burn. The fucking ecstasy is stealing my every last reserve and kicking out the bricks of the wall I’ve spent years building around my heart.
“Our desperate little butterfly wants to come again.”
I sigh heavily. “Yes, yes, please.” My eyes drift closed, and I press back against Atlas, but hands on my cheeks won’t let me take control of how deep he takes me.
When just the engorged head holds me open, he caresses his palms over the globes of my buttocks and eases the pain of his invasion. “Easy, Kandy,” he urges gently. All the while he’s burying himself inside my ass deeper and deeper until his balls hit my clit.
“Breathe, my beautiful special butterfly. Breathe and take my friend’s cock back in your mouth.”
I moan in pleasure when Brogan pulls my chin around to him. “My turn.”
Slick white-hot pre-cum makes the head shiny and I lick my lips ready for the taste of him. I open, taking his dripping shaft inside my mouth. He switches off with Ryder, holding my hair from my face and palms my cheek.
My pulse thunders in my ears, yet I can still hear the sticky wet sounds of me sucking Brogan and Atlas fucking my ass.
“That’s it. Fuck, you’re perfect. Can you take more of me?”
I moan around Brogan and lean in as he drives forward. Together he and Atlas work me. Their powerful bodies pulling and thrusting.
Atlas feels so big inside me I’m worried when it comes time to have two men take me that there won’t be enough space. They’ll stretch me impossibly wide. Atlas already is. My ass burns and I suck in a harsh breath around Brogan’s cock. The slickness of my juices spills from my virgin core and trickles down to gather between my thighs. I clench again only this time there’s no controlling my impending climax. I’m to the point where I want to scream my safe word from the sheer amount of sensory overload, but also beg for both of them to move faster. Take me deeper. Pound into me until...I still and bear down but it’s too late.
Atlas buries his rock-hard length into me and reaches around, giving my throbbing clit a petting as he pumps in and out of me. Brogan takes my mouth faster and I feel him swell inside me. His balls draw up and another thrust and white-hot liquid spills down my throat.